I sit here in my studio for about 12 hours a day. It will probably be more today because I woke up before 4:00 a.m. and just started working. This is what happens when you have two online shops that never ever close. As if my ever widening derriere isn't proof enough that I need to get myself out of this chair a little bit more, then let the chair speak for itself.
Here is the chair in my studio. It was an almost new chair when I put it in here in February.
Note that little ledge thing on the floor by my fancy $2 flip flops? That is there because my feet don't really touch the floor. I'm not very tall. I lean forward in my chair and rest my feet there. This is what the front of the nearly new chair looks like after 6 months of me working in it...
Kinda sad. I'm going to rummage around and see what scraps of fabric I have to stretch and staple over the top. Will keep you updated. For now I'm sitting on a dish towel to prevent further damage. I wish I were kidding but I'm so not.
PS - what I'd really like is for someone to come over, rummage through my fabrics, find the perfect one and recover it for me. Is that too much to wish for? Anyone interested?